Sheng Chong and Abandoned Concubine: The Sixth Miss Doctor

Chapter 1194 Playing With Her?

There are several paintings on the wall of his study, each of which is a masterpiece, even the paintings outside are incomparable to everyone, if you take it out, it is definitely a famous painting that is priceless.

She tried her best to recall the appearance of that painting, but the harder she tried, the more she couldn't remember anything clearly, and instead it would mix with other similar paintings in her mind.

In the end, she was irritable and irritable, her chest was stuffy and nauseous, so she could only stop for a while.

Ji Yu didn't dare to be careless, so he quickly drew down all the things he still remembered, and marked with light ink if he was a little uncertain.

Looking at the prototype of the painting, Xu Lingyue said: "It must be Lan Shu who is telling us something, maybe this is a map, and it may be related to your highness."

Hearing this, Ji Yu's hand trembled, and a drop of thick ink fell, and he quickly picked it up with the other without messing up the painting.

Xu Lingyue walked around the room with her arms folded. If she wanted to tell her something, why didn't she just let her go to see the painting?
As long as she has the heart, she can firmly remember the painting just by looking at it for a few minutes.

Since he didn't let her see it, even if she called him to ask, he would never say anything.

Sometimes this Lanshu looks clear and simple, but sometimes he is unfathomable, just like Wei Xuan.

Now she has two questions that she hopes to get answers from Lan Shu.

One is what unique medicinal materials Wei Xuan provided her.

Second, if this painting points out where Ming Yi is, where exactly is it.

Originally relying on saving Dujun, she wanted to ask Wei Xuan's secret, but who knew that the critical moment was destroyed by Wei Xuan!
Just because Wei Xuan almost ruined Dujun, it can be seen that he is very annoyed, and it is possible to kill Lanshu.

Lan Shu naturally knew how powerful he was, so no matter how he asked, he probably wouldn't answer.

She turned around and walked towards the door, "I'll go to his study to have a look."

Ji Yu hurriedly swept across the painting with his hands, dried the painting, folded it up and put it in his arms, got up and followed.

Xu Lingyue went to Lan Shu's study room more than once, and Lan Shu never stopped her, and said that she could read the books in it to relieve boredom.

That's where I saw Dujun's album.

She pushed the door open and entered with hurried steps, accidentally bumping into someone.

Wei Xuan was dressed in black, tall and straight, looked at her sideways, and hummed softly.

Xu Lingyue turned around and wanted to leave, but he held his shoulders and was slowly forced to turn around, facing the wall.

There used to be a painting hanging there, but now it is empty.

"Remember what this painting looks like?" His voice was deep and magnetic, with a teasing tone, making him more sexy and charming.

"What painting, I don't remember." She struggled coldly.

"Why, didn't you come to see the painting?" He looked down at her with deep eyes.

"No, I'm here to find a book to read." She looked at the bookshelf on one side.

Wei Xuan let go of her casually, and said lightly: "I thought you came to see the painting, I thought about discussing it with you, if not, then forget it."

Xu Lingyue gritted her teeth in resentment, "If I said to come and see the painting, would you show it to me?"

"The painting has been destroyed by Lan Shu. Of course—" He pulled his thin lips slightly, and looked at her jokingly, "Even if it is not destroyed, I will destroy it before you see it."

Xu Lingyue wanted to call him a shameless bastard, but felt that it was useless, except to make herself angry and make him proud.

She walked to the bookshelf and picked out a book, turned to leave, but she blocked the way.

He raised his hand to hold her in his arms, took a picture book from her head and put it in her hand, "If it were me, I would choose to read this book."

(End of this chapter)